Beauty of lasting significance stands attentively in minds
hopeful of the future.
Standing on the horizon, feeling the blessedness of time
we've had with family and friends, appreciative of the love
we've known.
Holding our hands to our eyes, seeking the lasting holiness
we all must share before us on rising sands of the future,
touching one another's hearts in good measure.
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